Im So Wet Daddy Novel Novels & Stories

“How wet are you for me?” “S-So, sooo wet,” I stammer. “Good girl. Are you going to cum all over daddy’s cock?” “Yes.” “Yes, what?” “Yes, daddy.” As soon as the words leave my mouth, a flare of bliss ricochets through my body. “I’m going to cum,” I whisper. He groans, “Fuck, you look so hot with my cock stuffed in your ass. I’m going to fill you up completely. You’re going to be leaking with daddy’s cum all day. Do you like that?”

The water poured over us both making everything slick. His body pressed against mine his cock already hard and pressing into my thigh. He broke the kiss just enough to growl, “You're mine kitten. Daddy wants you so bad” “Daddy,” I whispered my hands sliding up his wet chest. “I… we can’t' “I want you” he said his fingers digging into my hips. “And tell me you don’t want this cock, dirty little girl? I nodded biting my lip. “Yes, Daddy… fuck! I want it”

He spanked me again, again, again, each blow driving me higher, my pussy spasming around that massive cock, sucking him in deeper, refusing to let go. “Daddy… Daddy… Daddy…” I screamed it, over and over, voice shattering as he fucked me raw, breasts bruised in his grip, ass blazing red, pussy stuffed so full I saw stars. I came undone around him, walls clamping down hard, gushing, milking his cock in violent waves while he kept thrusting, kept spanking, kept squeezing, refusing to let me come down. And still I begged. “Daddy.” He flipped me like I weighed nothing, spun me around until my back slammed against the cold, sticky bar top.

"Missed you, baby girl. Lectures keeping you from Daddy too long?" I'd crossed the room in a daze, hands sliding up his chest, feeling the heat of his skin, the steady thump of his heart. "Missed you more, Daddy. All day thinking about your cock—how it feels stretching me, owning me." He'd groaned then, hands gripping my ass, lifting me effortlessly onto the desk, papers scattering like fallen leaves. "Show me how much you missed it." His fingers had hiked up my skirt, finding me bare and dripping, two thick digits plunging in without mercy, curling to hit that spot deep inside that made my vision blur. "Fuck, so wet already. This pussy's always ready for Daddy's big dick, isn't it?"

Kissed me like he was punishing me for making him wait all day. I melted into it, hands clutching his shirt, grinding against him shamelessly. “You were so wet at dinner,” he growled against my mouth. “Sitting there full of my cum, letting me touch you while your daddy laughed five feet away. You like being a dirty little secret, don’t you?” “Yes, Daddy,” I whispered. “I love it.” He spun me around, bent me over the edge of the bed, flipped my dress up. “Hands on the mattress. Don’t move them.”

' She threaded fingers through his wet curls, hips bucking lightly, the water making his licks slicker, hotter. Amelia's breath hitched, pleasure sparking anew despite exhaustion, but curiosity cut through. 'Daddy... you said no showering for the whole day... changed your mind?' Her voice was breathy, legs trembling as his tongue probed deeper, sucking gently on her inner lips—'Uhh... don't stop... but tell me.'

So wet it clung to my inner thighs like syrup. So swollen it looked obscene. I stepped into the shower and braced my hands on the tile. Let the water pour down my back. Let the steam soak into my bones. But it didn’t help. It didn’t burn it away. Because my thoughts? They were pure filth. Daddy. That’s what I called him in my head. Not Damon. Not Mr. Thornvale. Not Alpha. Just Daddy. Because that’s what he was. The man who watched me like prey.

i asked For the first time, i wished to applaud strangers with guns. My father bristled but his tone betrayed the first crack of panic “You don’t know what you’re getting into.” The second intruder stepped forward, pressing the muzzle of his gun directly against my father’s chest “We know exactly what we’re getting into and you’ve run this game too long and tonight, it ends.” The words scorched over me like fire and ice. Was it true and could it be at last at an end, the darkness he had brought into my life and the manipulation and terror?"

“But, baby—” “Daddy, please. I want more.” His eyes searched mine, wild. “Fuck.” He pressed the head of his cock against me again, sliding along my folds. “Yes, Daddy,” I sobbed, body trembling. Then, slowly, he starts to push into my wet pussy. “Wait, daddy, stop!......…”

"Already so wet for me, huh?" "Yes daddy." I could only moan, I could not even stop the wetness which gushed from my pussy like a river. My panties were beyond destroyed and was currently the bringer of all frustration as it slid against my clit with each thrust he made with his finger. My hands were trembling, the need to come almost bringing me to tears. "Ah...daddy..." I whimpered as he continued his torturous onslaught. "I need you to release me. Please... I want you to fuck me. Daddy, please."